Running in the morning and talking to a friend yet a million thoughts slowly glide through my mind. What does success truly mean to me? Im very happy at this moment and that makes me successful I think.... Why do I measure it through another persons concept? I never followed. I was never a follower. Did everything my way. For good or worse. I always thought more money could be a better thing, more publicity, more fame, more adulation, more stability would make me happier, well, it makes a lot of people happy. Being fit, alive at this moment, growing up, evolving, healing, making more space in my heart to let go, nurturing relationships, but I think making space for forgiveness is the hardest thing I will ever do. Getting there. Making more space for love, for more experiences in a new lifespan. Breathing slowly#Thinking# experiencing# reaching, not searching anymore# reaching the centre of my existence.
Posted on: Sun, 06 Jul 2014 02:56:28 +0000
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